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                    T R A P P E D .

the first word that traveled to the young girl's mind when she thought of the gallery. of course, it was of no fault of her own that she was stuck in the hellish reality that was spending an eternity within the walls of a fabricated world. oh, no. that was to the fault of her creator, though he was a male she held in quite high esteem. he was, after all, the father of creation.

                                                                             her birthgiver.

                                                                                                    the man she had wanted to love her.

of course, she had resigned herself to the idea that Gueterna was dead. he must have been. it had been years since the painting had been created, and she imagined that if he still graced this earth he'd be old and sickly and, most likely, on his deathbed. even if he weren't, mary could never imagine him coming back

          not to here.

                               so it was to her surprise when he stood before the fabricated world painting, nothing but the whirr of a painted wind being the only sound that followed his visage. she imagined him to be completely different than he were.

❝ You're no fun. ❞

" … "

An eerie, if cautious feeling chilled the hairs on the back of Aya's neck from where she stood. There was no feeling of danger from her perspective, but something in the back of her mind ordered her to stay put. Blue eyes roamed the premise of the empty hallways focused and alert.